Chapter 127 (1/2)

See her that pair of calm appearance, Si Mo suddenly don't want to investigate whether her words are true.

I brought her here to punish her.

Punishes her not to know in front of the person to restrain her dazzling, causes innumerable greedy eyes, causes him to be in a bad mood.

However, when Moqing singer appeared in front of him, he could not bear the slightest punishment mood, just wanted to chat with her so wantonly.

Well It should be said that she was unscrupulous to him.

And he, too, seems to be able to endure her wantonness.

”Is it difficult? I'm really sick, as the lonely cliff and night said?” Si Mo asks himself in the heart.

”Well, what's the matter with you getting me here? If there's nothing wrong, send me back See in the genie Mr. sent her thousand thunder resolution of the love, Mu light song patience asked.

”Mo.” Si Mo frowned and corrected.

The wrinkles between the eyebrows make people want to reach out to smooth them.

And mu Qingge almost did so, fortunately, when she was about to stretch out her hand, she stopped at the precipice and stopped her humiliating behavior.

Someone insisted on looking at her, but she had no choice but to shrug her shoulders and say, ”well, one step, Mr. monster.”

“……” Moss.

All right, Mr. monster. Mr. monster. One day, he will hear his name from this attractive little mouth.

”Mr. monster, if nothing happens, can I leave? I'm very busy! ” Mu Qingge said again.

”Xiaoge'er doesn't like it so much and wants to leave?” Si Mo Dao.

Mu light song sighed: ”have you never heard of the Golden Nest and silver nest as your own dog's nest?” She's really busy. She doesn't have time to talk with him here.

Bai Xiyue's injury, she has to go back to the old man an account.

Five hundred guards are still waiting for her to torture, ah no, it's tempering.

What's more, we just know how to refine medicine and make pills There is also the unskilled thousand thunder decision She's really busy, OK?

”The Golden Nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own dog's nest.” Si Mo mouth repeated Mu light song words, smile way: ”pour is interesting metaphor.” After a pause, he added, ”it's just as amazing as the poem sung by the little song.”

Mu light song was scared by Si Mo's words and asked, ”how do you know?” She has stolen a poem since her journey. At that time, she was sure that the old monster was not there. How did he know?

Si Mo mysterious smile: ”about the small song, I can know.”

Fall! What about privacy? What about self space? How can she live under the supervision of this old monster and old man?

Mu Qingge's unique face is as black as the bottom of the pot.

If she could win the man in front of her, she would trample on him under her feet.

”Xiaoge'er is angry?” Si Mo asked.

Very! Ming! Show! OK or not?

Mu Qingge doesn't want to discuss with someone any more.

”Why?” Si Mo asks again.

Fall! Fall again! Fall and fall! How dare you ask her why?